Y/n Elizabeth Rosier, known as the Slytherin Quidditch Princess. Daughter of the Famous of the Ex-Irish seeker, Gabriel Rosier. Sister of the the famous Irish chaser Damon Rosier.
Y/n returns to Hogwarts after nearly three years. To investigate a my...
Behind those doors. I could hear the Headmaster announcing my arrival. Behind those doors. He awaits...Oliver... Behind those doors. I shall make everyone bow down to me. I shall rule this school and change its ways. I swear it. I am no longer the same Y/n. I've grown stronger over the years.
I am the Slytherin Princess.
I look at Jen smirking as the double doors began to open," We shall rule once again, dear cousin. They are clueless to what we can do," Jen commented.
"Aim for the top, bow to no one," I said as the doors began to open more. We will change this entire school. We have no fear, but great plans to rise to the top. They will least expect changes to come.
The doors fully opened.
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We both entered the Great Hall and paused to stare at the crowd. Silence. No one dared utter in my presence. All eyes remained on me. Many surprise expressions throughout the Great Hall.
I have returned. The Slytherin Princess shall rule over you all.
Professor Dumbledore gestures us to go up front. Jen and I began to walk in the middle of the quiet Great Hall. As a pureblood, I must show others that I must be respected. My gaze up front, head held up high, back straighten, shoulder firm, slow walks. My boots were the only sound that was heard across the Hall.
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As I walked, all eyes remained on me. I couldn't help but smirk. The first task is complete. The First impression. In the right corner of my eye, I saw him...Oliver...Oliver Wood. He sat there gazing at me with his jaw dropped. I know he is the most surprised. As I got closer passed him...
"Y/n" I heard him mention my name. Hearing him say my name, twisted my stomach and began to crush my heart. Why... Why is it you that makes me feel this way? Why does it still hurt? Why does it hurt more? ___________________________
Oliver POV
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